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For the next few days, He Mengqing did not see Liu Feixu.He couldn't help but feel a little strange, because with Liu Feixu's character, if it was a peacock, he probably wanted to spread its tail in front of him every day.

Today, when Mara disciples brought him food, he asked, "What have you Dharma protectors been doing recently?"

A disciple of the Mara religion replied: "Protector Right is currently preparing for the Demon Festival, because Protector You is the chief priest of this year's Demon Festival, so he has a lot to do recently."

He Mengqing asked again: "What is the Heavenly Demon Festival?"

Disciples of the Mara Sect said: "Tianma Sacrifice is a ceremony to sacrifice to Mara. The Mara Sect takes Mara as its belief. Every hundred years, it will hold a Tianma Sacrifice to pray for the protection of Mara."

He Mengqing continued to ask: "Since it is such an important ceremony, why is it not presided over by the leader himself, but by the guardian right?"

The Moro Sect disciple hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since the leader took over the position of leader, he has never shown his face in front of people, and the previous leaders have also been the same."

"Why?" He Mengqing asked suspiciously.

"It is said that this is a kind of ascetic practice. Through ascetic practice, you can get the blessing of Mara." A disciple of Mara said.

"What a strange god." He Mengqing said thoughtfully.

The Mara Sect disciple said solemnly: "Don't be disrespectful to Mara!"

He Mengqing smiled slightly, "I made a slip of the tongue."

Looking at He Mengqing's smile, the disciples of the Moro Sect couldn't say anything to blame.

He waited for He Mengqing to finish eating and tidy up before leaving.

After the Moro Sect disciples left, He Mengqing kept thinking about the Heavenly Demon Festival. He felt that the Heavenly Demon Festival might be an opportunity, and he didn't want to stay in the Moro Sect forever.

……

At night, He Mengqing washed up and went to bed.

Half asleep, half awake, he heard footsteps.He opened his eyes and saw that it was Liu Feixu.

Liu Feixu lifted the bed curtain and looked at He Mengqing with a smile.

He Mengqing looked at Liu Feixu vigilantly, "What are you doing here so late?"

Liu Feixu's smile deepened, and said: "The night is dark and the wind is high, of course they are here to steal incense and jade."

After speaking, he was about to pounce on He Mengqing.

He Mengqing's Red Tears Sword happened to be in his hand. He picked up the Red Tears Sword and pressed it against Liu Feixu's chest.

Liu Feixu grabbed the Red Tears Sword and said with a smile, "Why does the beauty sleep with the sword in her arms?"

"It's just to guard against people like you." He Mengqing said coldly.

Liu Feixu let go of the Red Tears Sword, and sat down beside the bed, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you a little, so I came to see you."

"People have seen it, you can go." He Mengqing put away the Red Tears Sword.

"Why reject people thousands of miles away?" Liu Feixu whispered.

He Mengqing raised her eyebrows, and said: "If you come in an open and honest manner, I will naturally sweep the couch to treat you; if you come secretly, I can only confront you with a sword."

Liu Feixu listened, and chuckled, "You're still so funny."

It is this kind of He Mengqing that deserves his favor.

"I heard people say that you are preparing for the Heavenly Demon Festival recently?" He Mengqing rolled her eyes.

"Who did you hear that from?" Liu Feixu asked.

"You answer my question first." He Mengqing would not be diverted by Liu Feixu.

Liu Feixu nodded and said, "Yes, this year's Heavenly Demon Festival is indeed hosted by me."

He Mengqing asked: "Is there any difference between this Heavenly Demon Festival and previous ones?"

Liu Feixu thought for a while, and said: "If there is a difference, the leader will give me six copies of the "Qidan Heart Sutra" to enshrine to Mo Luo."

He Mengqing was silent for a while, and asked, "Haven't you thought about taking the "Qidan Heart Sutra" as your own?"

Although there were only the two of them in the room, this sentence still sounded thrilling.

The two looked at each other, each other's eyes were very deep.

"If you say you haven't thought about it, you must be lying." Liu Feixu paused, "But I am already above one person in the Moro Sect, and I am under ten thousand people. What a privilege and glory. Why do I have to take such a big risk?" The risk of stealing the "Qitan Heart Sutra"? If the leader finds out, even if I can avoid the death penalty, I will not escape the crime of living."

He Mengqing stared at Liu Feixu and said, "Under one person is ultimately under one person."

Since ancient times, the reason why so many courtiers rebelled is because even if they are powerful ministers, they are still not as good as emperors.What people want is not to be under one person, but to be unparalleled in the world.

"I didn't expect you to be the one who understands me the most in the Mara Sect." Liu Feixu laughed.

He Mengqing urged: "As long as you steal the "Qidan Heart Sutra" and practice its exercises, why should Bailixu be afraid?"

Liu Feixu stared at He Mengqing for a while, and asked, "Why do you want me to steal the "Qidan Heart Sutra" so much? This matter is not good for you."

He Meng's thoughts turned, and he said: "Whoever said that it is not good for me, if you practice six copies of the "Qitan Heart Sutra" and defeat Bailixu, you will be able to get the grace I want from Bailixu." God soil."

Liu Feixu was dubious about He Mengqing's words, "You won't sell me while encouraging me, right?"

"How could it be? You are the one who protects me in the Moro religion now. If you are in trouble, I will be ripped apart by others." He Mengqing did have her own plans, but she never thought of killing Liu Feixu was sold to Bailixu.

"It's true." Liu Feixu heard this, and believed it in his heart. "The Heavenly Demon Festival is held in full view, and how to steal the "Qidan Heart Sutra" still needs to be carefully planned."

"I have a plan." He Mengqing whispered in Liu Feixu's ear.

Liu Feixu nodded after listening, "Your plan is feasible, but there are still some things that need to be changed."

After the two discussed, Liu Feixu left.

……

The next day, He Mengqing went to find Yi Henshui while Liu Feixu was away.

He first asked a Moro disciple where Yi Henshui was, and then walked over.

He walked to the door and was stopped by a Moro disciple.

"Idlers stop."

He Mengqing said: "I want to see Yi Henshui."

A disciple of the Mara Sect said, "How can you see Zuo Dharma if you want to see it?"

"Let him in." Yi Henshui's voice came from inside the door.

The Moro Sect disciple's face froze and he opened the door.

He Mengqing walked in, and the door closed behind him.

This is probably Yi Henshui's office. In addition to tables and chairs, there are many bookshelves with many books on them. However, this place is different from the study of literati and refined scholars. The color of the things is dark, and even the desk is made of stone. of.

Sitting behind the stone table, Yi Henshui looked indifferently, "What do you want me for?"

He Mengqing looked around and said, "No one can hear what is said here except you and me, right?"

Yi Henshui said in a low voice: "Here is the formation I set up, and no one can hear what I say here."

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point." He Mengqing paused, "I know that you have never forgotten the hatred of Kunlun for a day, and you joined the Demon Sect to take revenge on the Demon Sect."

Yi Henshui was silent for a long time, and said, "Maybe I am not what you imagined."

He didn't expect that his thoughts for a long time would be broken by He Mengqing's words.But he couldn't admit it, because if this matter was found out by others, he would die without a place to bury him.

He Mengqing continued: "But you have been dormant in the Demon Sect for a long time, but you haven't found a chance. Although you have mastered the "Qidan Heart Sutra", your cultivation is still far inferior to Bailixu's. After hundreds of years, you still can't take revenge."

Yi Henshui turned cold, "Don't think you understand me."

He Mengqing said slowly: "Now, I have an opportunity here."

Yi Henshui's eyes were as sharp as a knife, "I don't need your chance, but I can listen to your whims."

"At the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice, Bailixu will take out six copies of the "Qidan Heart Sutra" as sacrifices, and Liu Feixu will steal the "Qitan Heart Sutra", and the person who carries out this plan is me. I It's not the root of the earth, it's useless to hold the "Qitan Heart Sutra", I can give you the "Qitan Heart Sutra". As long as you practice six "Qidan Heart Sutra", you can avenge the Kunlun faction." He Mengqing Eloquently.

"Why did you give me the "Qidan Heart Sutra"?" Yi Henshui asked.

A trace of hatred flashed in He Mengqing's eyes, "Because Liu Feixu killed my master, I don't want the "Qitan Heart Sutra" to fall into his hands. If the "Qitan Heart Sutra" goes missing, Liu Feixu, as the officiant, will definitely be killed. Bailixu will punish you, and I want you to help me escape from the Moro religion."

Yi Henshui believed in He Mengqing's hatred for Liu Feixu, but the credibility of He Mengqing's other words would be greatly reduced.Back then on Kunlun Mountain, this person had lied to him.However, he is willing to gamble.He said in a deep voice, "Okay, I promise you."

"You have been in the Devil's Cult for many years, and I don't know if your desire for revenge is still firm, so I want you to take out the "Qidan Heart Sutra" on your body as proof." When He Mengqing said this, her heart beat violently. soon.

One of the six "Qitan Heart Sutra" in Bailixu's hands is a fake, and the real "Qitan Heart Sutra" is in Sailor Yi Hen's hands.

Yi Henshui thought for a moment, then took out the "Qidan Heart Sutra", "Yes."

He Mengqing stepped forward, wanting to take the "Qidan Heart Sutra", but Yi Henshui didn't let go.

Yi Henshui stared at He Mengqing for a long time, who would have thought that such a beautiful face hides such a heart full of twists and turns.

"Compared to when you were in Kunlun, you have changed a lot." His tone revealed a bit of emotion.

He Mengqing lowered her eyes and said, "Maybe you have never seen me clearly."

After hearing this, Yi Henshui let go of his hand.

He Mengqing put away the "Qidan Heart Sutra", "Since the deal has been concluded, I'm leaving. If you have nothing important to do before the Demon Festival, don't come to me to avoid suspicion."

"Okay." Yi Henshui said.

He Mengqing turned around and left.

He didn't see Yi Henshui's complicated eyes behind him.